Chapter 4: Hogwarts Express
Narcissa Malfoy sat in her secret chamber in Malfoy Manor. Her silver-blonde hair tied in a ponytail. She had just finished watching the pensive memory of her first wand. She looked at the veela book, entitled SoulMates, again re-reading the part about dreams.
"At any given time in a veela's life, whether she be 13 or 13,000, she will have dreams of a person with whom she feels a caring and genuine love for and from…unable to remember the face…blurry…as time goes on more details will be added to the face…"
"As time goes on…" Narcissa muttered. She walked over to her wall of memories. She found the one when she had her first SoulMate Dream. She poured it into pensieve and placed her face into the water…
Narcissa Black looked at the long, black train on platform 9 ¾. It was massive in length, enough to carry thousands of students from London to Hogwarts. She kissed her father goodbye, and was about to give her mother a kiss, but all her mother did was glare at her, before hugging Andromeda and Bellatrix goodbye. She followed her sisters on to the train until she reached an old dingy empty compartment. "See ya later Cissy," said Bellarix poking her in the ribs. "Yeah, Bye" said Andromeda, poking her tummy and pushing her into the compartment. "Oh this compartment looks scrumptious, don't you think Bella?" said Andromeda rubbing her belly for emphasis. "Yeah, it's perfect for a half-breed!" said Bellatrix. They closed the compartment door and locked her in, laughing at her. Then they walked away leaving her there. Narcissa just sat there and began to cry, with people just laughing at her. After about five minutes a girl with redhair and a boy with black hair walked by and saw her crying in the compartment. The girl then instantly unlocked the cabin door and ran in attempting to comfort Narcissa.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" said the red-haired girl.
"Why are you crying?" said the black-haired boy.
"It's nothing, just my sisters, I'm fine." Said Narcissa wipping the tears away.
"Are you sure? Is there anything we can do?" said the girl.
"No, I'm Fine." Said Narcissa.
"I'm Lily by the way, Lily Evans, and this is Severus Snape." Said Lily.
"Oh, Hi, I'm Narcissa Black." Said Narcissa,"It's nice to meet you."
"It's nice to meet you too, Narcissa." Said Severus. They talked for about another half-hour before Narcissa began to feel tired and decided to take a nap…
"Narcissa…" said the hansome boy. " I Love You." He said stroking her hair.
"I Love You too!" she said. He smiled and leaned down, passionately kissing on her lips. It was like nothing she had ever felt in her life. Instantly a sense of love, a feeling of warmth, and a feeling of peace, passion, and caring, came across her at the same time…
She sat up. She was breathing heavily, sweat plastered her silver-blonde hair to her face.
"Woah…" was all she could say. She looked at the sleeping bodies of Lily and Snape.
Snape had his hand around Lily's waist. Narcissa giggled, thinking Snape must of rolled over and accidentally grabbed Lily.
Narcssa Malfoy removed her head from the pensive. The dream was as passionate as always. She wrote down the characteristics she remembered from the man in her dream.
Handsom
Black? (Dark) hair.
Caucasian.
Sweet
Kind
She grinned before writing the next one.
Good Kisser.
A/N: I decided to Go back to the present in this chapter and show things through a pensive. Please Review!